Dreams

Ah! Dreams... What are dreams made of? It is so good to dream Why can’t we control it? Having the power to do everything and anything we wish Fly to the nearest or farthest star in the universe Shrink the universe into our brains Understand at last Love at last See at last View life and death as one, as if nothing else would matter Be part of the unexplained mysteries of existence Think of existence as a passage Dream of an eternal life Imagine a perfect state of consciousness Runaway with happiness Feel the warmth of the pure thoughts that should rule our brains Ah! Dreams… Love people... love animals... love the world... love the universe... Love whatever gave us the breath of life Love the thought that we are going to die Imagine that dying is liberation Build the almost unimaginable world of amazing peace of mind Imagine pure sentiments that are hidden from everyone, even from ourselves Be truthful and fair Be honest with each other and ourselves Be loyal to every feeling of justice Be fair to life… all life… Obliterate the grey and chains that siege our minds Ah! Dreams… Believe in God Talk to God and be certain that he talks back to us Tell Him what is going on in our minds Be certain that He is going to help us and tell us what to do Having faith… Imagine our life over a white foggy cloud of stardust that never disappoints us by not being there Ah! Dreams... How far can we be and how close are we? Our brain is capable of it Our brain is capable of much more, but we don't know how much And then we dream... We are under siege, we cannot do much more because we are imperfect We do not mind hurting people and animals We like the sight of blood We are revengeful We have hate installed inside of our spirits We are envious We are racist We are xenophobes We have so much to regret as a species And yet, we do not We just turn our backs and heads and close our eyes to what is wrong We don't do anything to find the cure for this deadly illness We repetitively fail to do the right thing Ah! Dreams How good it is to dream... Our eyes are shut but we can see We are unconscious but we can make sense We fly away wrapped in magic crystals of bright light All that matters is letting ourselves go We are traveling at unimaginable speeds We are going nowhere and everywhere And we feel good because when we reach a point, we are not there anymore We're always traveling, always changing, always never in the same state or point Ah! Dreams… be free at last!